Chapter 567

"Time and space are disordered here. People who enter it together may not follow the same path." Yan Zhaoge looked around, but did not see the figure of Liu Shuo and others.

However, just because of the disorder of time and space, the border at present can be stable in such a chaotic time and space in the Dragon tomb without drifting, showing amazing miracles.

Although there was only one skeleton left in the border, Yan Zhaoge recognized him at a glance when he looked at his clothes. He was the middle-aged warrior in black who had once been to the Xingluo sea bottom grottoes, contacted the crossbeam of the temple, and finally left.

Thinking that the middle-aged warrior in black once had the ambition to open the Dragon tomb, and then turned around to deal with the divine palace girder again, but died here, Yan Zhaoge could not help but sigh for a while.

Yan Zhaoge's heart moved. Beiming stretched out his hand and took the border.

In the chaos of time and space, the floating border is irresistible to external forces, and is absorbed into the palm by Beiming.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge was more determined: "it's a treasure specially for time and space, which can resist such a chaotic time and space, and it may also resist the destruction of the power of the boundary. I'm afraid that this person really" comes down "from the upper boundary."

The power source of the border is a paper fan in Bai Gu's hand.

Yanzhaoge takes the paper fan, and a stream of ideas flows out of the fan. Yanzhaoge intercepts it, as if a voice rings in his mind.

"I overestimated myself and underestimated the place where these dragons buried their bones. I should be buried here today. I'll take the blame for myself, I'll take the blame for myself!"

"How powerful the dragons are to sacrifice their lives. They really have the power to destroy the world, but they will make the great world of the sea be robbed together."

"The upper world, after all, can't go back. It's not terrible to be born in the dark and return to the dark. But it's a pity that we can't see the collapse of Guangming sect's rebellions. What a pity, what a pity!"

These thoughts are all the thoughts of the middle-aged martial artists in black before they die. Yan Zhaoge pondered them for a moment and said: "if so, be careful in this dragon tomb, or it will be a total annihilation at any time, or even lead to the extinction of the whole world."

Since Yan Zhaoge came to Canghai world to find out the situation here, there has been a question in her heart.

The time velocity of the great world of the sea is about five times faster than that of the great world of the eight poles.

In other words, after the great disillusionment, the history of the great sea world is far longer than that of the great eight pole world.

Under such circumstances, the development of martial arts civilization here is no more prosperous than that of the eight pole world, or even slightly inferior.

Later, it was found that there were fewer martial arts relics and inheritances here than in the eight polar world before the great destruction.

A lot of martial arts are passed down by the martial artists here. No doubt they have to take a lot of detours and wrong ways. It's normal to be slower.

However, it is said that in addition to the great disillusionment in the legend, there are many catastrophes of great changes in the world in history, each time bringing countless casualties, making the human race in the great world in the sea seem to wither, but the reason is not clear, and it is buried in the long history.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge understood that the suffering of the great world of the sea may be that the world on this side is most closely connected with the world of dragon tomb, but also suffered a lot of disasters.

He looked at the skeleton and sighed.

This middle-aged warrior in black is not the only one who has failed in searching for treasure in the Dragon tomb. Every loser may bring disaster to the world.

Perhaps, the ice dragon warrior from the other side of the eight polar world is also one of them?

In this way, Yan Zhaoge looks more cautious.

He looked down at the desolate cold abyss below, pondering.

Gao Tianzhong and others listened to Yan Zhaoge's explanation and all looked at each other.

Yan Zhaoge began to look at the folding fan in his hand, and after a careful perception, it was clear in his heart: "the handle of the fan was made of wood, no wonder it can protect people from being hurt by the sky and the power of the realm!"

"If you don't reach the four realms of wusheng, you can go to the upper realms." Yanzhao Singer pointed to rubbing the handle of the fan: "however, setting up a border in this dragon tomb for such a long time has almost exhausted the spiritual power. If you want to use it, you need some preparation."

Yan Zhaoge opened the paper fan, and saw a few simple strokes on the fan, which seemed to contain the mysterious and martial art mood.

"It turns out that light and darkness are interlaced and mingled. The original dark power mood of the universe is quite superior. However, it should be developed after the great disillusionment. There are some traces of the Taoist tradition of Youming saints before the great disillusionment."

"Well, wait a minute. He just mentioned Guangming sect, which is also the power of the upper world? There's a lot of resentment in words, so it's light dark opposition? Is it possible that the Christian orthodoxy of Youming split into one light and one dark? "

When Yan Zhaoge saw the sign on the fan that said "dark emperor Liang Zhichao", many thoughts and conjectures appeared in his heart.

Under the dark abyss, as if endless, Yan Zhaoge and his party walk through it, time flies by.

But in this time and space, it's hard to tell. How many days, months or even years have passed?

In this journey, Yan Zhaoge and others also met with other sects, or peers, or hostility, or passing by.

The farther back you go, you can feel that the warriors in the vast world, including those in the middle of the sky, are getting restless.

They have been in the Dragon tomb for too long, staying in it, and it is not easy to judge how much time the outside world has passed. If there is chaos in the sea world, it is not easy to deal with it.

Although before coming in, every family has made arrangements. The Mountain Gate of the family is equipped with enough left behind forces, not afraid of other families turning around to attack.

The most mysterious evil saint, Lin Qiancheng, has been killed by Yan Zhaoge.

But if it goes on like this, it's hard to say whether there will be any changes.

Yan Zhaoge and others have even seen someone try to turn around and leave the Dragon tomb.

I don't know how long it has been going on, but I feel that the temperature in the abyss has gradually become too low for even the Grand Master of Yuanfu to bear. Yan Zhaoge's heart suddenly moves.

He vaguely felt the familiar atmosphere, which originated from his former residence when he stepped on the ice dragon warrior in the eight polar world.

Yan Zhaoge's spirit was refreshed, which urged Huanglong to speed up the decline.

The dark abyss in front of us finally came to an end.

What appears in front of us is a shocking sight.

Dragon, all are dragons.

It's not Jiaolong, it's not Jianlong, it's not Qiulong, it's not any kind of miscellaneous blood dragon, it's all real dragon.

Thousands, I don't know how many.

The dragon's scales and claws are shining, lifelike, majestic and blazing, vigorous blood, interwoven with the palpitating death of destruction, just like a vast sea.

All the dragons seem to be still alive, but they are still standing at the bottom of the ancient cold abyss.